When some drunken deadbeat entered the place intending to wreak havoc

"Sir, this place is frequented by lords and highland cottars Your kind is not welcome here, but I can offer water Take this and go, refrain from speaking to my daughter Nearest pub's in Canterbury, by the abbey, blah blah blah." "Sir, this place is frequented by lords and highland cottars Your kind is not welcome here, I have no holy water Get up and go, refrain from kneeling at the altar Nearest pub's in Canterbury, by the abbey, blah blah blah." "Sir, this place is frequented by fiends and callous rotters Your kind does not belong here Rise up, and when you falter, rise up again. Do not heed the siren. No Capable are you of true salvation, blah blah blah."